[bloody kisses]: 558.Schizophrenic Shroud.Empty Echo

I call out to the world,
Hold out my 'disfigured' hand...
Nothing but the light, gentle snowflakes,
The sound,
The touch,
The company,
Falling and drifting away from me.

All around me barren trees,
Waiting for the day to come
That they may spring up
And glow beautifully in green radiance.
Of course,
No one believed in my beauty.

I call out to the world,
Hold out my hand,
Nothing but an empty echo
Comes back to greet my twisted thoughts.

So push me away all you want.
I'll stay far away,
In this empty forest.
My empty call,
Empty echo,
Is all I need to fend.

[5/20/07]